Qin Pei was already very skeptical at this time, was this world of consciousness really just a chess game?

These scenes, these characters, everything here is so real that it seems to be another living world.

"Qin Pei" was put into the pocket of her clothes by the woman, and although she couldn't see it, she could still sense the scene within 50 meters of the neighborhood.

The woman walked along the ventilation duct for a while, and then pushed open a small door half a man high, and in the small door was a straight ladder, and climbed up the straight ladder, pushed open the round lid on the top, and came to a narrow alley.

The narrow alley extends in all directions, and can only accommodate one person to pass through, as if it is some kind of emergency maintenance channel.

The woman walked along the narrow alley, and finally entered through the back door of a small restaurant, and through the small restaurant, she mixed into a lively and bustling "street".

The closed street is lit up by red lanterns along the way, and the shops on both sides are pasted with festive red couplets, and the shop windows are plastered with the word Fu. On the crowded street, adults lead children, and children hold electronic firecrackers in their hands, which is a joyful scene.

I don't know how people cultivate so many pots in an environment like space, and almost every household has a pot at the door, and there are red envelopes hanging on it.

Qin Pei's eyes fell on those red envelopes, and his eyes lit up in an instant, and there was actually a dime in the red envelopes!

People in this world are so rich, and the red envelopes at the gate are a dime! In their era, they grabbed a red envelope with their hands quickly, and it was only a penny!

Walking further, there are dragon and lion dances in front of a restaurant, surrounded by crowds of onlookers, cheering one after another.

The woman squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, and the shopkeeper on the side of the gate saw her, and immediately greeted her, greeting her with a smile: "Sister Wen, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you young and beautiful again?" ”

"Ahh Don't worry, if you sell it for a good price, yours is indispensable. ”

The shopkeeper enthusiastically led Cheng Wenwen in, and said with a smile: "The little one thanked Sister Wen, but Sister Wen, the little one is telling the truth, you are beautiful and kind, you are really getting younger and younger day by day......"

Under the rainbow fart, the shopkeeper led Cheng Wenwen to the door of a box and left consciously.

Cheng Wenwen glanced left and right, and when he saw that there was no one, he knocked on a code with his hand.

After a while, a gap was opened in the door of the box, and a hand stretched out from inside, Cheng Wenwen didn't dare to look up, and handed over the chip in his hand.

The person inside the door scanned the circle with the instrument, and in a moment an old hoarse voice came out: "Wait." ”

Cheng Wenwen replied: "Yes." ”

He stood and waited at the door.

The door in this box seems to be able to isolate the sensory induction of the consciousness body, when Qin Pei is outside the door, he can't sense the situation inside the door at all, and after entering, the situation inside the house suddenly becomes clear.

There is a hole in the box, it is actually a shop-in-shop.

The old man took the chip from Cheng Wenwen's hand, but he didn't dare to move, so he just returned to his original place and waited outside the door of a box on the second floor.

Through the box, you can faintly hear the melodious sound of silk bamboo and storytelling.

"Do you remember the kid who grew up drinking divine bone water?" Under the drunken yellow light, the storyteller dressed as a scholar on the podium in the hall lowered his head slightly, and a pair of bright eyes swept the scene under the sliding sunglasses, and asked mysteriously.

The sound of crows passed, and the people in the audience only cared about pushing the cup and drinking with the beauty in their arms, and no one paid attention to the nervous bad old man on the stage.

The bad old man didn't care, and still talked about himself and danced like a phoenix.

"Speaking of the child who grew up drinking divine bone water, he is simply not human, in the golden family's spaceship, he is invincible, and he is the god of war who swept thousands of troops alone.

But in the eyes of the enemy, he is a murderous and tireless killing machine......"

Finally, someone in the hall couldn't bear it anymore, and a strong man smashed the wine glass on the ground and scolded angrily: "Uncle, what kind of bullshit high-end place?" Who is this old man? Lao Tzu spends so much money to drink and have fun, you show Lao Tzu this? ”

The old man on the podium was shocked, he used to only talk about the ancient times to the old man and children in the teahouse, where did he talk about such a big scene? Suddenly, someone spent a lot of money on his wallet, please come here to read the manuscript..... Oh no, he was panicking too!

The old man's gaze was like nothing in the box on the second floor, and he saw that the figure in the box was still attentive.

I heard it was a big shot......

The old man's heart is horizontal, he cares about his uncle, he is a storyteller, if someone makes trouble, he has his own big people upstairs to settle it, he just reads ...... Ahem, talk about your own books and let others make trouble.

He is also an experienced man, and has his own set of skills to shield the periphery, and continues to preach:

Back in the day......

I want to be back then......

The storyteller became more and more energetic, and three hours passed.

Before the distinguished guests in the upstairs box gave a signal to stop, the storyteller wiped the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth, grabbed the kettle on the table, and quietly stuffed it under his robe while no one was paying attention......

At this time, Mr. Storyteller happened to talk about the climax of the war, and suddenly he hit a spirit, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

A pair of bony eyes swept around under his sunglasses, and found that no one had noticed him, well, then he was relieved.

He put the teapot on the table casually, and continued to shake the feather fan gracefully, talking about his book with emotion.

However, there are still people who are interested in this distinguished guest with a drink.

"You say, if this turtle wants to listen to the book, he will listen to it slowly in the box, and come to the stage of the hall and force everyone to listen with him, isn't it disgusting?"

The man next to him glanced at the person who spoke, it turned out to be a little fan who was still wearing a comic T, and immediately pursed his lips with disdain, turned around and straightened his waist again, and smiled at the beauty beside him.

Although everyone is here to get together and drink, they are different from him!

The other three people at the table all ordered a beauty to serve wine, which will be charged an additional 200 yuan service charge!

He's good, and when he says he drinks, he really only drinks. Also try the most expensive wine, the wine bottle that one person drinks takes up most of the table!

Like this, I haven't seen the world, and I feel that the price is lower when I share the table with him!

Poor pigs, provoked the beauties to roll their eyes.

The master at the same table finally didn't like it, straightened his chest and said solemnly: "If you don't consume, make room for others." said that people are local tyrants, but you are still a turtle. No one has chartered the venue today, can you, a turtle, come in such a high-end place to consume? ”

Zhong Er Jing was immediately unhappy, he smashed the wine jug, and said angrily: "Your father loves to drink, I don't like this kind of vulgar mortal fat, can you manage it?" Besides, your uncle, without Lao Tzu's payment, can you come in and drink flower wine? ”